What's this?
The students who participated in the Dianpo Conference for the first time felt fresh at first, but when they saw the stream of light blooming in the air, then plummeting down, and rushing towards their people, they were suddenly shocked.
"what happened!"
The students screamed, but the falling speed of the stream of light was beyond their ability to deal with it. They only had time to be surprised when several people were hit by the stream of light, and the stage became a mess.
"Everyone, don't mess around, it's okay!" At this time, a student who was hit by the stream of light shouted. Everyone looked at him and saw the student lowering his head and looking at his waist.
There is a waist badge hanging on his waist, which is owned by every student standing on the podium.
The waistband is quite ordinary, but at this moment, the waistband around the student's waist is extremely bright, and the brilliance is exactly the same as the stream of light that shot up into the air and plummeted down just now.
The same light appeared on several other students. The light from their waists, necks, and arms made them stand out from the crowd of more than a hundred people.
Anyone who is familiar with the Dianpo Conference is familiar with this scene. This is the selection of souls. The students participating in the Dianpo Conference are grouped in this way and then compete. It's just that in previous years, the method was always introduced, and then the students were asked to stand in a circle on the dianpo stage, so that the direction of the streamer would be clear.
But this time, because Ding Wen wanted to interfere with Zhaofeng Academy, he skipped many steps and started directly, causing a little commotion. Fortunately, the situation was clear at a glance and calmed down quickly. Ding Wen just regretted that he was still unable to interfere with Zhanfeng Academy. Their flag of "catching up with the Big Four" had probably been raised again.
Ding Wen didn't want to look back, but suddenly there was another scream behind him.
how!
Ding Wen suddenly felt nervous. After all, this selection was so unexpected that something unexpected might happen to the students in their panic. At this time, Ding Wen couldn't care less about covering his ears. He hurriedly looked back and saw a stream of light moving through the crowd.
"What's going on?" Ding Wen was stunned, and he stepped back to the podium in just a few steps. Several examiners had already heard his voice, and the surprise on their faces had not yet been wiped away. He looked back at Ding Wen who was returning.
Ding Wen had already put on an expression similar to theirs at this time, standing blankly in front of the stone steps of the dianpo platform.
Of course, this stream of light that selects soul is not an ordinary light. It will echo the waist card used in the soul selection conference, and it will be divided into ten points every time. Ten people were selected from among the many students with waist badges.
At present, this stream of light has also locked the waist card it wants to hit, but the problem is that it cannot catch up.
Of course the waist card itself will not move. What it cannot catch is the owner of the waist card.
Except for the examiners that Ding Wen thought, look at me. I look at you and end up shaking my head. In previous soul selections, students had been informed in advance that students would not have such an avoidant reaction, but even if they had, they were sure that no one would be able to do such a thing.
This is not to say that Liuguang's speed is astonishing. The point is that the Dianpo Conference is limited to students, which limits the level of participating cultivators. No matter what Liuguang's speed is, it is always enough to suppress these students. For so many years, they had not even thought of making this comparison.
But for now.
Zhaofeng Academy, Luping.
Who is this person?
As early as when they avoided Ding Wen's string of Xuan Lin Li Huo, everyone had already seen Lu Ping's speed. For an academy student, it was indeed rare and extraordinary. But for Ding Wen, this speed is not worth paying too much attention to. He did not try his best to control Xuan Lin Lihuo at that time, after all, their identities were very different.
But Ding Wen never expected that that speed would not be Lu Ping's full strength. When he maintained his identity and did not attack Lu Ping with all his strength. As a result, Lu Ping was able to cope with it with enough strength.
This is just a student...
Ding Wen was a little confused. Logically speaking, the two of them should not be on a comparable level at all. But at this time, he couldn't help but estimate what would happen if he tried his best. Can his Xuanlin Lihuo burn down to the level of the road?
There is no answer, and Ding Wen can't estimate it. This is a question that requires actual action to have an answer. This means that both sides are equally divided.
Are you evenly matched with a student?
Ding Wen thinks this is really ridiculous. He is from one of the four major colleges. When he was a student, he was already much better than the students in ordinary colleges. And now, many years out of college. To be evenly matched with a student from a small college in the mountains? Even if it was just about speed, Ding Wen felt that there must be something wrong.
Who is this person?
Only then did Ding Wen want to feel Lu Ping's realm. This was something he didn't think was necessary, he was just an ordinary student...
But after sensing it, Ding Wen's face suddenly turned even more ugly.
Can't you feel it?
This kind of intermittent existence of soul power makes it impossible for him to capture it. What kind of superpower is this? Never heard of it.
Ding Wen frowned, and examiner Mu Yong seemed to know what he was thinking and came to his side.
"This boy is very weird," Mu Yong said.
Ding Wen did not express his position. He waited for Mu Yong to finish speaking.
"He is using the power of soul now. He is in such a strange state. When he is not using it, he cannot feel even a little bit of the power of soul." Mu Yong said.
Ding Wen's frown deepened.
Although his strength is superior to Mu Yong, Mu Yong's ability "Discrimination" is stronger in terms of perception. Ding Wenwen had already suspected that his perception ability was not enough and he was just too embarrassed to comment on others. But now, Mu Yong gave him the answer, and even Mu Yong couldn't perceive it.
But he didn't expect that this answer was not the final answer.
"It is said that even Wen Ge Chengdu cannot sense it." Mu Yong said.
"Which literary song is the best?"
Mu Yong had a clear look on his face. Ding Wen's reaction when he heard this was exactly the same as his reaction at the time. It could be summed up in four words: unbelievable.
"That's who Wen Gecheng is." But he still answered.
"Who said this?" Ding Wen asked.
"That kid himself." Mu Yong pursed his lips towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping had stopped at this time.
The stream of light fell, and everyone who was hit wanted to take measures, but no one else's measures were available in time. Only Lu Ping, who really dodged the stream of light with his speed.
Others were also stunned by Lu Ping when they realized Liu Guang's synchronization. No one remembered to remind him until Lu Ping discovered it himself.
So he stopped, but Liuguang was disillusioned the moment he finally hit his waist.
The waist badge did not light up, and Lu Ping really dodged it completely. Everyone stared in surprise, and then looked at the examiners of the Dianpo Conference together.
"You should have explained it in advance. What should we do?" Lu Ping, as the person involved, asked innocently. (To be continued.)
